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Alive
03:37
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The dead are yearning, tossing, turning
Troubled in their sleep
The wind is howling, sawing, gnawing
As deep cries out to deep
Fall is falling, autumn's longing
To change the wood's wardrobe
The world is dying, slowly declining
But building to explode
Yet I'm alive
Thoughts are shifting, always drifting
In and out our minds
Hearts are racing, always pacing
Seeking out what satisfies
So we go on living, half-way existing
Based upon our moods
But before we know it, before He shows it
Love is being renewed
So we're alive
So we can be alive
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See For Myself
04:01
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I'm finally making my move
I'm tired of the dead talk
As I wait for the dawning of Your brilliance
So I can see
For myself
How You do it
How You move
So I lay on my bed
And tell secrets to the ceiling
I imagine that You hear me
But You know my words before my tongue can form them
And You honor a sincere heart
Before I knew You
I was but ash among the breeze
But You gathered me up
And tucked me in Your pocket
To keep me from blowing away
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I'm Home
06:11
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Sleeplessness it leaves my body
And I finally open up and see the morning
A brightness that I can't take in
And a warmth that covers every part of skin
I'm home
Walking on a sea of glass
This brilliant dream becomes more real as moments pass
The clouds they look so far away
Yet I reach my hands up there and I swirl them
I'm home
Ten thousand voices will sing my song
But I only need the sound of one
To know I'm home
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